This dream was like no other, that's what it made it so terrifying.
Everything was so vivid. So amazing, and wonderful, it completely freaked John out.
It wasn't that the dream was scary, it was that the dream was about a certain someone. Which made the whole dream worse.
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It was raining really hard. You had just gotten your canoe out of the water, and onto the dock when you heard heels click-clacking, coming right at you was Dave Strider. He was in a fire truck red button up dress, and he looked furious.
'John! Why didn't you message me?' He seemed ready to cry, you had never seen Dave this way, and that made it all worse. 'WHY?! It wasn't over for me! I waited a four whole years! Now it's too late jackass!'
It was just how you remembered Dave. 'I wrote you 365 messages. I wrote you a message every single day for a whole year.'
'You messaged me?'
'Yes! It wasn't over, it still isn't over...' Then you took 3 long strides over to him and kissed him. His short blonde hair was sticking to his face, and his scarlet eyes closed right when your lips came to contact. You then lifted him up. He was so light, and it was great to see him after all these years...
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John then shot up from his comfortable bed. "Holy shit!" He was sweating and very estranged with the very homo dream he had just had. Especially because he had just dreamt his best bro in a dress. A dress that made him look really good.
It was hard to believe that John just had a dream about a scene from The Notebook. There was so much he needed to think about, but now wasn't the time. John had to get ready to go to school.
He also had to face his best friend, and to his twin sister who was going to psychoanalyze this dream. She was going to hit him with the hard truth.
John Egbert had a crush on Dave Strider.
He just couldn't except.
This was going to be one hell of a year.